The mother seduces the young master, and the daughter seduces the second young master. These two are worthy of being mother and daughter! They both exude coquettishness in their bones.
"Elder."
The old man who just went to throw the body walked in from the door and asked: "I have already dealt with him. There are many monsters in that mass grave. He will soon become the prey of the monsters. Don't worry anymore."
"Well," Mu Zhen nodded calmly, "Now that I have been locked up by the palace lord, please pay more attention to the affairs of the palace lord's palace and report back to me if you encounter anything."
"Yes," the old man hesitated for a while and asked, "Elder, is the woman who seduced the young master back then really just a commoner woman?"
"Of course!" Mu Zhen smiled sarcastically, "Even if she is not a commoner, she is just a girl from a small family. How can such a person be worthy of the young master? She must have guessed the young master's identity a long time ago, so she deliberately approached him
, just to enter the door of my Fantasy Mansion, but unfortunately, not everyone can enter my Fantasy Mansion."
She said this as if she was the master of Huanfu. Even if the young master of Huanfu wants to marry, he must obtain her consent.
The old man stopped talking. He had never participated in this matter and had never seen the girl, but he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.
I have no idea where this uneasiness comes from...
"You go down, I need to rest." Mu Zhen closed her eyes, her expression looked tired.
Perhaps it was because of Mu Leng's death today that she was deeply hit, and she also understood that there was no longer a place for her in this fantasy palace.
She had to think of another strategy to defeat the two old men Zhong Nan.
"yes."
The old man raised his fists and backed out of the door. With a sad look on his face, he sighed softly, stopped thinking about it, and disappeared into the yard in the blink of an eye.
…
at the same time.
Fantasy Mansion.
Wen Yunfeng was lying quietly on the bed. He was no longer as crazy as before, and his face was handsome and handsome.
Bai Yan walked forward slowly, his fingers caressing Wen Yunfeng's frowning eyebrows, his face turned pale: "Who...are you?"
How could he, who was obviously just a stranger, cause her heart to feel so painful?
He even decided to cure him at all costs!
Not sure if he heard her voice, Wen Yunfeng's brows moved, and he immediately regained his composure, quietly closing his eyes and falling asleep.
"Don't worry, I will definitely cure you."
When you wake up, maybe I can get the answer I want to know...
Bai Yan suppressed the answer that almost jumped out of her heart. He took a deep breath and took out the alchemy furnace from the storage bag.
This time, what she wants to refine is an eighth-grade elixir!
Only the eighth-grade supreme elixir can control Wen Yunfeng's inner demons caused by pain.
And this is also the first time she has refined an eighth-grade elixir since she came to this continent!
Just as Bai Yan took out the alchemy furnace, there were knocks on the door.
She said in a deep voice: "Come in."
A maid walked in from the door, holding a tray in her hand, and carefully placed the tray on the table.
"This is the medicine the girl wants."
"I understand, you go down," Bai Yan nodded slightly, "Also, inform everyone that no matter what happens later, they are not allowed to come in!"
The successful refining of the eighth-grade elixir will definitely cause thunder, but this thunder is different from the fierceness of the ninth-grade elixir, and her current body is enough to resist it.
In her previous life, when she was refining the ninth-grade elixir, she was bombarded by thunder and her body and soul perished.